Why do you peep through your window
to envy your neighbour's garden,
you've your own piece of land
your lady is your garden
Water her with streams of love
springing from deep within your heart
uproot every weed of uncertainty
let the sunshine of your smile
photosynthesize your relationship
resulting in a fruit of joy and intimacy
shower her with words of love every now and then
let every curve, groove and hump of her body satisfy you
This will make her bloom even
better than your neighbour's garden
and she'd perfume you with a scent of comfort
like a chirping bird in your neighbours garden,
allow her to serenade you with the music of her voice
as she recites to you how her day was
give her the attention she deserves cause
your lady is your garden
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